About six years passed... Years of youth, growth, passion and experience...
Years of desiring and misunderstanding... Years of laughter and grief...
You told that memory reminded you more cries than gentle smiles...
I spoke of different memory...
We had our way, we tried to become one... somehow... maybe...
But when united - parted... now forever...
Forever & together totally alone... and lost... in the day of the moon...
Feel better...
